Let me start off by saying we went to Vegas for our friends’ hockey tournament. It will sound like there are a lot of guys with us all the time, but we’re really not whores. Thanks.
Night one-Thursday. “Nicole, you’re only responsibility this weekend is not getting roofied.”
The 4 of us girls roll in around 7ish. Head to the room, open the Captain and the Vodka bottles, and start to get ready for the night. I think our plan was to stay slightly casual (jeans/cute tops) and head out to the strip, maybe hit up Voodoo. Or friend Nicole was a Vegas Virgin, so I figured it would be a good night to wander around.
We get ready and head down to the Circle bar to meet the guys. Apparently one of them has some contact from a previous trip and gets us a table at Jet +3 bottles (more on this later) for $100. Not to hot on the idea of Jet, but hey, we needed to dance, and it sounded cheap. Especially with 8-10 guys with us. So we end up at Jet.
Oh, lemme tell you about the cab ride. It was a propane fueled cab, complete with a leak. It REEKED of rotten eggs the whole ride!!! I was terrified we would smell like that when we got out. I can’t believe no one threw up.
So, Jet was OK. We had a table on the dance floor, right in front of a stripper pole. The whole 3 bottle thing was weird. I think the guy got the 3 bottles, and then invited everyone he knew, because there were all kinds of weird people sharing bottles. Needless to say our group dusted the one he handed us immediately. I vaguely remember them wanting to charge us $450 for another one and us laughing hysterically. It wasn’t even a brand of Vodka I’d ever heard of before. So we dance, get bored, and head back to the Hard Rock. Grab some food @ Lucky 7’s, and head to bed.
Night one-Thursday. “Nicole, you’re only responsibility this weekend is not getting roofied.”
The 4 of us girls roll in around 7ish. Head to the room, open the Captain and the Vodka bottles, and start to get ready for the night. I think our plan was to stay slightly casual (jeans/cute tops) and head out to the strip, maybe hit up Voodoo. Or friend Nicole was a Vegas Virgin, so I figured it would be a good night to wander around.
We get ready and head down to the Circle bar to meet the guys. Apparently one of them has some contact from a previous trip and gets us a table at Jet +3 bottles (more on this later) for $100. Not to hot on the idea of Jet, but hey, we needed to dance, and it sounded cheap. Especially with 8-10 guys with us. So we end up at Jet.
Oh, lemme tell you about the cab ride. It was a propane fueled cab, complete with a leak. It REEKED of rotten eggs the whole ride!!! I was terrified we would smell like that when we got out. I can’t believe no one threw up.
So, Jet was OK. We had a table on the dance floor, right in front of a stripper pole. The whole 3 bottle thing was weird. I think the guy got the 3 bottles, and then invited everyone he knew, because there were all kinds of weird people sharing bottles. Needless to say our group dusted the one he handed us immediately. I vaguely remember them wanting to charge us $450 for another one and us laughing hysterically. It wasn’t even a brand of Vodka I’d ever heard of before. So we dance, get bored, and head back to the Hard Rock. Grab some food @ Lucky 7’s, and head to bed.



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